ICE T - COLORS (instrumental)

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  • @averydaymond1560
    @averydaymond1560 5 หลายเดือนก่อน +3

    1987 Ice T: I’m a nightmare walking psychopath talking….
    2000’s Ice T: Let me tell you where to buy reliable car insurance.

  • @alehiphop807
    @alehiphop807 3 หลายเดือนก่อน +1

    Foda muito 10 @

  • @Smoke1
    @Smoke1 10 หลายเดือนก่อน

    That bassline and drums could easily be the background music for a Streets Of Rage boss level.

  • @claudeevansiii5289
    @claudeevansiii5289 3 ปีที่แล้ว +12

    Pull That Trigger

  • @MegaFlorest
    @MegaFlorest 2 ปีที่แล้ว +6

    0:05 That sample (the synth arpeggio)...is that from the movie Labyrinth?

  • @TheJoker-bz3ms
    @TheJoker-bz3ms ปีที่แล้ว +4

    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors
    I am a nightmare walking, psychopath talking
    King of my jungle just a gangster stalking
    Living life like a firecracker quick is my fuse
    Then dead as a deathpack the colors I choose
    Red or Blue, Cuz or Blood, it just don't matter
    Sucker die for your life when my shotgun scatters
    We gangs of L.A. will never die, just multiply
    Colors
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors
    You don't know me, fool
    You disown me, cool
    I don't need your assistance, social persistence
    Any problem I got I just put my fist in
    My life is violent but violent is life
    Peace is a dream, reality is a knife
    My colors, my honor, my colors, my all
    With my colors upon me one soldier stands tall
    Tell me what have you left me, what have I got
    Last night in cold blood a young brother got shot
    My home got jacked, my mother's on crack
    My sister can't work 'cause her arms show tracks
    Madness, insanity, live in profanity
    Then some punk claimin' they're understandin' me
    Give me a break, what world do you live in
    Death is my sect, guess my religion
    Colors
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors
    My pants are saggin', braided hair
    Suckers stare but I don't care
    My game ain't knowledge my game's fear
    I've no remorse so squares beware
    But my true mission is just revenge
    You ain't in my set, you ain't my friend
    Wear the wrong color your life could end
    Homocide's my favorite venge
    Colors
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors
    Colors, colors
    So I'll just walk like a giant police defiant
    You'll say to stop but I'll say that I can't
    My gangs my family its all that I have
    I'm a star, on the walls is my autograph
    You don't like it, so you know where you can go
    'Cause the streets are my stage and terror's my show
    Psychoanalyze tried diagnose me why
    It was a your brother the brutally died
    But it was mine, so let me define
    My territory don't cross the line
    Don't try to act crazy
    'Cause that shit don't phase me
    If you ran like a punk
    It wouldn't amaze me
    'Cause my colors death
    Though we all want peace
    But our war won't end,
    Til all wars cease

  • @TheGreatHavi
    @TheGreatHavi 2 ปีที่แล้ว +4

    Lyrics:
    Yo Ease let's do this
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors
    I am a nightmare walking, psychopath talking
    King of my jungle just a gangster stalking
    Living life like a firecracker quick is my fuse
    Then dead as a deathpack the colors I choose
    Red or Blue, Cuz or Blood, it just don't matter
    Sucker die for your life when my shotgun scatters
    We gangs of L.A. will never die, just multiply
    Colors
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors
    You don't know me, fool
    You disown me, cool
    I don't need your assistance, social persistence
    Any problem I got I just put my fist in
    My life is violent but violent is life
    Peace is a dream, reality is a knife
    My colors, my honor, my colors, my all
    With my colors upon me one soldier stands tall
    Tell me what have you left me, what have I got
    Last night in cold blood a young brother got shot
    My home got jacked, my mother's on crack
    My sister can't work 'cause her arms show tracks
    Madness, insanity, live in profanity
    Then some punk claimin' they're understandin' me
    Give me a break, what world do you live in
    Death is my sect, guess my religion
    Colors
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors
    My pants are saggin', braided hair
    Suckers stare but I don't care
    My game ain't knowledge my game's fear
    I've no remorse so squares beware
    But my true mission is just revenge
    You ain't in my set, you ain't my friend
    Wear the wrong color your life could end
    Homocide's my favorite venge
    Colors
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors
    Colors, colors
    So I'll just walk like a giant police defiant
    You'll say to stop but I'll say that I can't
    My gangs my family its all that I have
    I'm a star, on the walls is my autograph
    You don't like it, so you know where you can go
    'Cause the streets are my stage and terror's my show
    Psychoanalyze tried diagnose me why
    It was a your brother the brutally died
    But it was mine, so let me define
    My territory don't cross the line
    Don't try to act crazy
    'Cause that shit don't phase me
    If you ran like a punk
    It wouldn't amaze me
    'Cause my colors death
    Though we all want peace
    But our war won't end,
    Til all wars cease
    Colors
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors
    Colors, colors, colors
    Colors
    Colors, colors, colors
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors
    Colors, colors, colors
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors,
    Colors,
    Colors,
    Colors,
    Colors, colors, colors
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors, colors,
    Colors, colors

    • @nefariousrig2070
      @nefariousrig2070 ปีที่แล้ว

      Commenting the lyrics over an instrumental?
      You're either a genius or a mad man. Either way... you can get a 'like' 👍🏻

  • @valdecirms0701
    @valdecirms0701 ปีที่แล้ว +1

    Esse rap estourou em 1988 no Brasil

  • @frankiepoggi6883
    @frankiepoggi6883 9 หลายเดือนก่อน

    perfic for perfume commercial ice tea

  • @mo514
    @mo514 8 หลายเดือนก่อน +1

    I need The Game's 'Buddens' instrumental which was inspired from this, Game's remade beat sounds a lot better

  • @poo81
    @poo81 11 หลายเดือนก่อน

    #irish rap

  • @claudeevansiii5289
    @claudeevansiii5289 3 ปีที่แล้ว +5

    Nipsey Russell nephew shot down Nipsey Hu$$le for committing a crime of theft. Who name you think you stealing? Ha ha ha mmm fronting... you know?

  • @alehiphop807
    @alehiphop807 2 หลายเดือนก่อน

    @

  • @AssassinKing30
    @AssassinKing30 9 หลายเดือนก่อน

    My nicca put a tape recorder in the crib cause he thought his bitch was cheating -- working overtime not knowing who she meeting -- see the universe will show you signs you just have to see it -- some people be naive hard for them to believe it -- he played the tape for me couldn't believe my ears -- but she was getting raw dogged yea that part was clear -- side piece in the crib like he pay the rent and comfortable -- probably drinking all his henney seeing everything colorful -- he played the tape for her maybe couple days later -- she acting like the victim making him to be the hater -- moral of the verse worry bout yourself -- watch who you nut in don't Maury yourself -- cause when you at work your girl probably getting a beating -- trust no scummy cause they all out here cheating

  • @Tom-Morgan-Fun
    @Tom-Morgan-Fun 4 หลายเดือนก่อน

    The rapping is shit but the tune is quality 😎 hancock brought us here 😎